Zuo Xingyun curved his lips slightly, a touch of mischief gleaming in his eyes, "As long as it's a child you give birth to, boy or girl, either is fine."
Xiang Wan: "..."
She accepted defeat and, with a blushing face, hurried past him back to her room.
Considering her age and her progression with Zuo Xingyun, it was clearly not yet time to discuss such matters.
One sentence had left her heart fluttering for half the night.
The next day.
With dark circles under her eyes, Xiang Wan went out and noticed Achen in the driver's seat, rubbing her eyes, "Why is it you?"
"Yo, Old Hei has only been driving you for a short while, and now you think this 'old friend' shouldn't show up?"
Faced with Achen's teasing, Xiang Wan found it amusing, "What are you talking about? I'm just curious where Old Hei went."
Achen clicked his tongue, "He's busier than I am, even Xingyun doesn't necessarily know his whereabouts. Most of the time, it falls to me to drive you. Just accept the reality."